* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

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⠀ 𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴
𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

“six,” jo murmurs, her own beer picked up and a heavy sip taken. “don’t know what the fuck was in the water in march.”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

“i know, freak,” danny chuckles, taking a sip of his beer and glancing towards her. “how many babies you deliver today?”

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

“i like you when you’re a little mean,” jo teases, her eyes still on her plate. “but fine, okay, you can make whatever you want.”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

“let me be nice,” danny huffs, taking a bite of his chicken. “you complain when i’m not nice, you complain when i’m nice. when do i get to win?”

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

“a spice wouldn’t kill you, that’s all,” jo shrugs her shoulders, “but you don’t need to do that, really. i’m not picky, i’m just an asshole.”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

“yeah. see the way your face scrunches up at my food sometimes,” danny admits, using his fork to cut his chicken up. “figured i’d learn to make stuff that you like.”

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

“they aren’t so bad,” it’s just sweet he cooks for her at all, she’d never complain. “you have?”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

“proud of you,” danny says with a chuckle, cheeks red from the kiss and he moves to grab his plate. “been learning how to make other stuff for you, though.”

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

“i forgot,” jo laughs softly, leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek. “you should be happy, at least i’m eating my vegetables.”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

“why the hell not?” danny asks, clearly disapproving with a frown tugging at his lips. “i told you to bring a granola bar or something in case you got busy.”

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

“haven’t eaten since breakfast,” her shoulders shrug and she’s taking a seat, practically inhaling the veggies on her plate before he even sits down.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

danny chuckles, going back for his own plate. “you’d swear you haven’t eaten in a month,” he says, setting it down next to her before grabbing a couple of drinks from the fridge.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

jo hums, and although it’s usually kind of gross when he cooks so healthy, she isn’t really eaten all day so she’s not about to start complaining. “thank god.”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

“hey there,” danny says, putting her plate of grilled chicken, potatoes and veggie on the island. “just in time. just finished cooking.”

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

it is, so once she lets herself in, she’s kicking off her sneakers and heading into the kitchen, exhaustion written on her face. “hi.”

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

same. door’ll be unlocked.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

thank god ‘m starving.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

kay, i’ll fix you somethin’ to eat.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

yeah, really do.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

wanna come over?

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

not really, just glad it’s friday.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

wanna talk about it?

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

just.. had a couple bad cases.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

what happened?

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

worst week in ages.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

mhm.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟��.ᐟ @repentancelost]

i’m fine, jo.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

it’s dangerous, danny.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

don’t you dare.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

is if i tell hunt.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

not how that works.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

well, get off call. if you haven’t slept, you can’t work.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

can’t. had to come in. i was on call.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

sleep.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

m’tired.

[* 𝓳͟𝘰 .ᐟ @compassiio]

well, yeah. she was out all night.

[𝘥𝘢͟𝘯͟𝘯͟𝘺.ᐟ @repentancelost]

yeah, audrey’s pissed.